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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Beyond the boisterous bustle I go, I find the way, I want to know, You think twice, you don't deny, You fill me up, you help me die. Wishes with wisps wobble about, I love with passion that dubious doubt, You break in, you sing too loud, You send the rain back to the clouds. I traverse inverse in a psychosomatic realm, I begin to grow dicey, till virtues overwhelm, You say a soft prayer, you invoke the crowd, You unwrap the dull and mysterious shroud. I take an identity, I throw the idea, I imbibe new courage from an emerging phobia, You tread across the air, you begin tantalising, You become transparent, you turn enterprising. I don't recognise the Prince of Denmark, I bump into Prufrock in a children's park, You happen to be on the wings of poesy, You strike out the light for Darkness to see. I see the skylark vanishing into the forest of the night, I do not stand alone watching the angels fight, You pick up a ravishing red red rose somehow, You draw the stringent curtain, you forget to bow. The world's not a stage, neither are we players, We exist in the void, we supplicate to the layers, I being nowhere, where's no water to drink, You come upon as Godot until we don't sink, I pantomime the hour, that often struts and frets, You hold the flaming alter, in a packet of cigarettes!
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